Where have I been?

This is, at the moment, and in no particular order a living document growing as I remember the airports through which I have passed. I know all have changed, as have I, over the years. In 1968 the terminal at Sky Harbor International airport in Phoenix was a single story building. Passengers waited inside till departure time then walked across the tarmac and up the stairs to board their flight. I believe that building still stands at PHX but that is the only “old” part of the airport.